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But—hold yer horses—it ain’t all rosy. Gets me madder than a wet hen when creeps ghost or catfsh. One gal I heard ‘bout met a dude—turns out he’s 50, not 30! Misunderestimation of the century! Reminds me of *Before Sunset*—Céline goin’, “Memory’s a wonderful thing if you don’t have to deal with the past.” Sex-datin’s like that—fun ‘til the past swipes back.

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First off, I hit up Vasilissis Sofias Street. You know, the one with all the cafes? I needed my caffeine fix. I’m standing in line at this cute little spot called “Kafeneio Mournies.” The barista, this dude named Nikos, spills my coffee all over the counter. Like, bro, really? I’m already half-awake and now I’m half-soaked too. I just laughed it off, but inside, I was like, “C’mon, man!”

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